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cle cure, was dying, and
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at's been corrupted for a year!" I cried, tears
everything. If it weren't for you, Chloe would have finished
ct of Chloe' s, a project she had sabotaged out of jealousy due to an archaic
e for validation, eager to prov
nt black, and darkness consumed me
ped. My eye
me, sunlight streaming through a floor-to-ceiling window. Liam Thorne s
Thorne family brought me here, the brilliant reclusive tec
his time, I looked at Liam, the man who would watch me die
repair," I stated, my